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I, snow

Mind of a snow

By Maria SalmiPublished 5 months ago 1 min read
I, snow
Photo by Ali Inay on Unsplash

A sound of a snow.

A step that one takes.

Both so smooth.

Like my mind as I wish.

Maybe, maybe the purity of the snow is the way that my mind wants to follow.

This peace fills my soul.

I am the snow.

But if I am snow,

where am I?

Am I at home,

or am I homeless?

What is home?

What is mind?

My home is where my mind is,

and if I am the snow,

I am everywhere,

my mind is everywhere,

my home is everywhere.

And I am safe, safe everywhere.

Sound of the snow.

I take a step.


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Maria Salmi

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran5 months ago

    This felt very liberating and blissful. Loved your poem!

  • Manisha Dhalani5 months ago

    What a beautiful way to talk about snow and what it could possibly mean. Lovely poem.

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